An Old South Slave.

Wheeler plantation-----Summer 1849

46 year old John Wheeler rode his horse down a dirt road alongside his cotton fields.  The weather was hot today, but not as hot as the semen that resided within his sweating testicles.  Today he needed a change, he needed his black wench, he needed pussy meat, he needed black pussy.

As he rode past his cotton fields he looked over his hard working slaves.  It is such a pity to see humanity toiling in the blazing hot sun.  The Yankees made the Southerners look like immoral, unfeeling bastards but this was not the case.  “Someday we will get those damn yanks” muttered Wheeler to himself as he continued to gaze at his hardworking slaves. Wheelers hatred for the Yankees only cooled his horny needs for just a moment.  He had to have something and he spurned his horse back to the slave cabins nearby.

“Monnie” he hollered as he tied his horse to a nearby tree.  “Monnie are you here??”

“Yes messa” came the reply and Wheeler turned to the source of the voice to see Monnie and her aging mother hanging clothes on a makeshift clothes line.  Monnie had just turned fifteen and had bore Wheeler several male slaves since she was just twelve years old.  Currently she was pregnant again with another one of Wheelers slave babies. 

“Come her young lady” Wheeler gestured to Monnie, who did as she was asked and followed Wheeler into her scummy slave cabin. Monnie was a beauty despite her pregnancy.  Wheeler spotted her during a slave auction in Atlanta and had to have her from that moment on.  He paid a hefty price for such a beauty that seemed to catch the eye of ever appreciating male in the crowd.  Nevertheless, Monnie had been his slave since her 13th year and his lover ever since.

As Wheeler instructed Monnie to sit on the edge of her bunk he took a moment to admire the beauty before him.  Her breasts were larger than most fifteen year olds because she had bore a few children.  Still they were a handful and her nipples poked out the simple white cotton short she wore.  She was a tall 5 ft 8 inches tall and only 120 pounds of hot flesh.  Her skin was an unblemished mulatto color with beautiful brown eyes and curly black hair that hung at her shoulders.  Her skirt ran down legs and rested at her ankles hid those beautiful long legs and those slender thighs.  Wheelers cock throbbed within his trousers when he thought about that wet pussy that lay underneath that skirt. With that in mind her pregnancy had reached its eighth month and her pregnant belly protruded out from her beautiful form.  There something about making a slave pregnant that turned Wheeler on and made his cock like steel.  He loved the power he had over her and the ability to get sex whenever he wanted it.  Plus his wife of fifteen years had lost all interest in sex.  Besides pleasure it was economically feasible for a slave master to impregnate his slaves because it just made more slaves to work in the fields and toil under the warm Southern sun.

“It’s good to see you again Monnie, I have been thinking about you all day my darling girl” Smiled Wheeler as he stood in front of his prey and stroked the young girls’ hair.  Wheeler could barely contain himself as he thought about plunging his cock into that hot impregnated slit of hers and filling her pregnant belly with his horny seed.

“You a fine fuck Monnie.  You’re a might fine fuck my baby.  Now give me a kiss.”

Obediently, the girl wrapped her arms around Wheelers neck and puckered her thick African lips and Wheelers her in a passionate kiss.  With their tongues entweined Wheelers hand rode over Monnies shoulders and hair as he fell onto the bunk to join her.  Those anti-slavery people always made it look like the masters raped their slaves but Monnie was something different.  Monnie was just as horny as Wheeler was and she climbed on top of him and as he lay there she removed her cotton top and exposed her beautiful, black melons to his view.  Monnie grabbed the back of Wheelers head and pulled his face to her breasts.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh massa…..ohhh suck my breasts…..mmmmmmmmmmm…yessss!!!” moaned the young girl as Wheelers tongue found her nipples and his hands stroked her shaplely rear end.  Monnie wrapped her legs around Wheelers waist and began to grind her pelvis against Wheelers aching crotch.

After a few moment of sucking his slaves’ breasts the slave and her massa undressed.  The two had been together so many times that Wheeler didn’t have to instruct Monnie because she already knew that she had to have her pussy and mouth available for Wheelers penetration whenever and wherever he wanted it.  Their eyes met and Monnie knew what her massa wanted as Wheeler lay on his back and made himself comfortable.

With that the dirty old slave master spread his hairy legs and Monnie, who had a lot of practice kneeled on the bed between her masters legs.  Wheeler’s hands stroked her hair as her hands found his hard penis and his big ball sac.  Monnie’s mouth opened and began to suckle on the prick that made her babies and the baby growing inside her.

“Ohhhh my darling…..suck it…..yesss….Monnie you’re a wonderful cocksucker.  Suck me baby, suck me until I fill your mouth with my hot cum….ohhh baby I have trained you soooo well!!!!”

Monnie was a great cocksucker, gently holding his big balls with her right hand while she wrapped her fifteen year old fingers around his penis her head bobbled up and down pleasing her master greatly.  Wheeler continued to groan as the shaft of his cock and the head of his prick was milked by Monnies thick African lips.  Monnie tasted her master’s salty pre-cum as she continued providing her massa with oral pleasure.  Despite the savage instinct to thrust his rod down the girl’s throat, Wheeler restrained himself.

“Yes, that’s it.  Taste that cum you slave. Suck girl, suck. My god, your a natural!!! You were made to suck a white prick baby…yea girl move that head up and down my shaft….yea suck that prick!!!”

Wheeler gently Monnie’s head in both hands as the light skinned black girl continued to bob her head back and forth on his long shaft, her right hand continued to explore his balls with an expertise that only an experienced fuck slave possesses.

“God this is such a paradise!”  Wheeler exclaimed.  “I get blowjobs and pussy whenever I want.  This is what every man dreams of.”  The fifteen year old pubescent slave girl milked his rod with her mouth and Wheeler began to feel his seed boiling within his balls.

At last, John Wheeler couldn’t hold back anymore as he clutched the hair of his cocksucking slave, his cock erupted a flood of hot white semen into Monnie’s mouth.  The girl nearly gagged but expertly managed to keep swallowing as Wheelers cock continued to pump massive quantities of hot seed down her throat.

“Monnie my dear” Wheeler moaned between his teeth. “You were born and bred to please a white man’s cock.  You’re the best baby.”  Monnie looked up at her master.  She loved licking the driblets of cum off her lips and chin.  It felt so good.  Her master’s cum tasted so good too.

Wheeler kissed the girls forehead and got up out of the bunk.  He put his trousers and shirt back on and was pulling on his boots as Monnie continued to lick the cum off her lips.

“Baby I’ll see you tonite because I will need your slave cunt.  Is that okay?”

“Yes massa it is okay.”

“Good baby, remember if you want your brothers to leave the fields early, if you want your mother to continue to receive medical help than you gotta put out honey wherever and whenever I desire it.”

“Yes massa.”

“Alright then.  Tipping his hat to the cum faced girl.  “Have a great day.”